◆ Norb ◆

"So, Game 5 of the Preliminary, here we go."

Following the referee's proclamation, the players on the game stage move in unison.

Behavior varies with those who target athletes with their backs turned, those who seem weak, and those who dare to expose gaps and invite rivals.

In it, Gyro, the behavior you chose was very simple.

"Come on, hey, hey! Flame Darshhhhhhhh"

Gyro, when you scream, the flames overflow from the two projections that are slightly behind his armor.

The flames spread like wings, and in an instant, Gyro, your body was pushed forward to be blown away.

"oraoraoraaaaaaaaaaa"

As the sword thrust forward destroying the athletes' gear like a piece of paper, it is a slight glitch to remind us of the swarm of Evilbor that once struck us.

Gyro blew me away with the players ahead and he jumped out of the group......

"Gyro, forward! Previous!"

"Heh heh, none of that... oh? Oops ⁉"

I don't know if you heard me, Gyro, but you gave me a surprise when you noticed the sight in front of me.

That should be it, too, because Gyro, who pushed the players through the brawl, was ahead of you because he was on the edge of the game stage.

If you stay like this, Gyro, you will be disqualified off-site!

"Oh, my gosh."

Gyro, when you raised your voice, a flame blew out of the back of his foot, sparing him the place by pushing that body up into the sky.

And slowly pull your body toward the center of the match venue as you arc in the air.

"No, it was dangerous. I almost lost the qualifying round."

It's true, don't make me worry too much.

I was able to manage because of my new gear, but if I was bad, I would have stayed out of the office.

Gyro, the flame that blew out of your armor, that is purely Gyro, your flying magic flame.

Sometimes magic, which went well with him, is a fire attribute, and when he flies in the sky with flying magic, it seems easy to do it while blowing out flames.

But Gyro, you're a little uneasy, so the magic of flying with the power of fire is as powerful as it was earlier, but it seems difficult to control for that matter.

So Mr. Rex said Gyro put a flight magic aid on your new armor.

You think the armor will automatically sense the direction the surgeon wanted to go this way and adjust the direction in which the erupting flames will come out?

So even if you don't control the direction the flames blow out on your own, Gyro said it's very easy because you can do it on your own just because you think.

... Yeah, it's really a hell of a feature, isn't it?

I don't know why the armor might detect it on its own just because I think it.

Mr. Rex explains that flying magic unconsciously releases magic on the other side of the direction the operator wanted to go.

But it's only an unconscious level, so it doesn't release enough magic to actually move.

But the armor draws the feelings of the surgeon even with its degree of magic movement, and it guides the magic well.

... I understand the logic, but I'm a little distracted by the awesomeness of the technology used there.

I'm not familiar with any other technique than sacred magic because I'm a monk, but I was impressed that Mina, who I was listening to explain with, had a look that should have been a bit in public...

"Hey, what is that flame... is that magic?

"I've never seen magic like that before. ⁉

"And that kid, he's not flying in the sky, ⁉ ●"

Not only the players on the game stage, but also the players who were watching the games around you, Gyro, are shouting surprises at what you look like.

Right, this is usually how you react, isn't it?

"Hey, freak out, cancer."

You are pleased with everyone's reaction, Gyro.

"Damn, when this happens, I'm going after that kid! Hey you guys, give me a hand if you want to win!

"Shit, you're not ordering me!

"But he's right. We need to do something about that kid first."

The players who threatened you, Gyro, will hit him with an impromptu collaboration.

"Heh, it doesn't matter how many clusters of miscellaneous fish you get together!

Gyro, we were that mutton a few months ago, so I don't think you should get too well.

Look, we know it's up there.

"Don't lick me, kid."

The players will strike at you in unison, Gyro.

That's such a simultaneous attack that if he dodges it, he'll hurt each other, something that can't even be called collaboration.

The pressure to attack from all directions should be considerable.

Even me looking out there, so much so that I accidentally hold a sweat in my hand.

"Heh, you saved me a lot of trouble by putting it together!

But there was no rush for you, Gyro.

On the contrary, if you put your sword on your back with an extra grin, your magic will concentrate on you.

The magic was converted into a bright red flame, and by compressing the magic further, its color changed from red to pale.

"Nah, what ⁉ the sword is burning ⁉ the pale flame, ⁉"

"Something's wrong, Ale⁉"

Suddenly it started to burn, Gyro. The athletes will speak out of agitation at your sword.

But their momentum, which had already begun to run, will no longer stop.

"Eat it! Meltslaahhhhhhhh"

A circle of flames was drawn around him with the screams.

And the next moment, Gyro, all the players who attacked you were cut off.

"" "" "" Become ⁉ "" "

The players didn't know what had happened, and they got stiff.

That too, because our weapons were destroyed in an instant, it's natural to be confused.

Meltslash, that's Gyro you don't like to use magic as a flying tool.

Melee magic for weapons destruction taught by Mr. Rex.

Its contents are very simple: compress the super hot flame on the sword's body and burn out the opponent's gear with heat.

That sounds very easy to say, but in reality it's a tricky move to fight with all that ultra-high temperatures concentrated in a very narrow range.

Besides, burning down enemy weapons is just like the furnace of a workshop that always melts iron in its flames... no, because it needs more heat to melt in an instant.

What's more, you also need to be careful not to burn the surgeon.

Many of those problems were solved by Mr. Rex modifying certain magic items.

Tinder knife.

That's the name of a magic item that Mr. Rex used to give away from some adventurer.

It was supposed to be a magic item to the point of sparking when camping. They say, but Mr. Rex modified that magic item to create your sword, Gyro.

Yeah, the knife turned into a sword.

You'd think that wasn't a remodel anymore, it wasn't new. I think so, too.

But Mr. Rex said it was a modification because he was diverting parts of the magic circuit used for the Tinderknife.

Hi Mr. Rex, it seems to me that the magic circuit, not the knife body, is the main body.

Mr. Rex said, "No, I really thought this was the limit when it was hand-held material. With a more decent workshop and materials, I could have done better things, but this time be patient with me, Gyro."

For that reason, a tiny magic item that only sparks has been reborn into a hell of a weapon that burns down enemy equipment and renders it powerless.

... Really, it's outrageous.

"Ha ha ha! You see, by my power! If you're surrendering, now's the time, old men!

The players who destroyed the weapon upset you, Gyro, with a full grin, will make a statement convinced of your victory.

But that shouldn't have happened.

"Hey, don't lick it, kid!

"Don't get on with it."

Gyro, the players who were angry at your provocation threw down their destroyed weapons and beat them with their bare hands.

"Wow ⁉ are you serious, old men ⁉"

It was just you, Gyro, who was nudged by an assault with your bare hands, but I laugh immediately.

"Hehe, you have guts!

No, no, Gyro, when you put your sword in the sheath while avoiding the attackers, you started fighting with your bare hands.

"... why? ⁉R"

Why bother doing something to disadvantage the athletes when they destroy their weapons?

"Heh, I can't believe you won with the power of a weapon! I'll knock my strength right into your body, old men.

"Shiraku! Don't remind him of the power of an adult."

Oh, my God, the game stage instantly turned into a tavern brawl.

Gyro the boulder, too, it is reckless to fight this number of people without weapons, and he has eaten many good punches.

"I mean, at some point, I'm even taking off my armor ⁉ ●"

When the hell was that?

"Ha ha! Olaah."

"Nah nah! Ulah!"

One hit gave me one shot back, one hit, one hit, and when I realized, the brawl was fought not only by you, Gyro, but also by the players around you.

That's how the proclamation of the end of the referee's game rang as the players fell with one, and another, and decreased until they were the last five.

"... what are you really doing, Mr. Gyro"

"No, no, no, no, no. With a knoll."

When you bitterly complain about the recovery magic you have managed to win, Gyro, you have apologized in a way that you have not reflected at all.

"Oh, no evil, heal those old men's injuries, too."

And after the treatment, Gyro, you have also asked for the treatment of the other players.

"Is that okay? You've always been an enemy, haven't you?

"There's nothing wrong with killing me, is there?

"... I understand."

I think it's amazing where you are, Gyro. [M]

When the fight is over, you treat them as if there was nothing to win or lose, right?

He said, "It's okay because we fought and put silk on it".

That's who I am, so I guess it's just a little bit of a thought what our leader does.

"Hey Osama and the others! Let's go to dinner when the injury's healed. Rice! Tell me about the delicious store!

... Yeah, wouldn't that be a bit too good a split?

◆ Nobility of Wangdu ◆

"Apparently a player of great strength showed up in the qualifying round. He not only manipulated the arms of the sword, he manipulated magic, and he possessed powerful magic items."

We heard a report from an assassin who sent us to the match venue, and we spoke in surprise.

"To cross dozens more than each other with just one person is no longer the dragon emperor?

"We can't be sure yet. The game has just begun."

"Well, there's a possibility of the prowess of the journey, and of the counters sent in by forces hostile to us."

Sure, the tournament has just begun.

It would be an early count to make a determination here.

"Besides, he was a strong athlete, but he was also a good one."

"How do you mean?"

"After destroying every other player's weapon, he somehow settled for beating everyone with his bare hands without stabbing Todome."

"" "" Ha!? ""

Why did you do that? The man is stupid!?

"Anything, they didn't like what they thought was won by the power of the weapon"

Comrades reading the report frown when they said they would suffer from understanding.

I know exactly how that feels.

Why throw it away yourself when you said you were in a favorable situation because of it?

I'm sure the player was an idiot.

There is no other reason to explain it.

"Well... the man wouldn't be the dragon emperor"

"Um, I guess so"

In common sense, such a fool should also be the Dragon Emperor.

If I lose anything, I don't have an ex or a kid.

"Then let's take that player off the dragon emperor's list."

"" "" No objection "" "

One more, it was the moment when the dragon emperor candidate was reduced.